[ the parking lot is packed by the time castiel arrives, but there are still a few makeshift spaces left if your car is small enough to fit them.
castiel's might not be, but it doesn't seem to stop him. with the right application of metaphysical force, it's a simple thing to budge the gas guzzlers on either side out of the way and give himself a few more inches wiggle room— an act he becomes so absorbed in that he backs into the car behind him instead.
oops.
was that your car that castiel just fender bended into? well, he doesn't seem to care much about getting caught, anyway, because he remains in his 2001 impala for a long while after, people watching like hunter in a hunting blind. he isn't hunting, though. he's not looking for anything at all.
(except for connor. like, maybe he should try to find him.) ]
counting blue cars
castiel's might not be, but it doesn't seem to stop him. with the right application of metaphysical force, it's a simple thing to budge the gas guzzlers on either side out of the way and give himself a few more inches wiggle room— an act he becomes so absorbed in that he backs into the car behind him instead.
oops.
was that your car that castiel just fender bended into? well, he doesn't seem to care much about getting caught, anyway, because he remains in his 2001 impala for a long while after, people watching like hunter in a hunting blind. he isn't hunting, though. he's not looking for anything at all.
(except for connor. like, maybe he should try to find him.) ]